[00:10.56]No one in sight for fifty miles[00:11.22]Sleeping fields sigh as I glide across their spines.[00:33.21]If I can just reach the crest of that hill[00:46.50]This whole day will tumble, out the night will spill.[00:58.41]The sky as still as a spinning top[01:12.60]Shooting stars drop like burning words from above[01:13.68]If I could just connect all these dots[01:14.46]The truth would tumble like a Cynic vexed by love.[01:42.09]And yet people keep saying[02:24.03]I'm miles from my home,[02:24.48]Miles from my home.[02:39.00]I met you again in my sleep last night,[02:52.74]These are days of slow boats and false starts.[03:06.39]Hearts remain under lock and key,[03:08.97]You will be the one to set them both free.[03:14.25]And yet people will tell you[03:14.82]You're miles from your home,[03:15.33]Miles from your home.[03:15.78]But that's where I want to be.[03:16.35]Out there searching,[03:16.68]Out here fumbling,[03:17.04]Out here waiting[03:17.34]For you and you for me.[03:17.79]The moon hangs like a question mark,[03:19.71]Pale as milk, bold as promise.[03:33.42]When will you share these sights with us?[04:35.97]When will we hold you in our arms?[04:46.50]And people will tell them[05:05.94]We're miles from our home,[05:06.42]Miles from our home.